Lilith Aurelia,
As my driver was taking me to school, I couldn't help but contemplate the idea of cutting school today. The rebellious side of me always tempted me to defy authority and do things my way. Outside the school, I knew that nobody dared to mess with me; I was a force to be reckoned with, especially when it came to my gang life. But I had always managed to keep my gang life separate from my school life.
Yet, there were moments when my true colors would show without much thought. Sometimes, I felt a deep emptiness inside, a secret I kept hidden from others - "I'm bored of everything." Despite being fearless and always on the move, I couldn't escape this feeling of restlessness and discontent.
The first period of the day began, and my mind drifted to memories of the past - the times when Amaya, Nicolai, and I would sneak out and explore. Lost in my thoughts, I found myself on top of the school wall, I was on the verge of leaping over when I spotted Cael, walking below. Caught off guard, I hesitated, and my foot slipped, causing me to lose balance.
As I stumbled on the edge, time seemed to slow down. My heart pounded in my chest as I tried to regain control, but it was too late. I felt gravity pulling me down, and panic set in. But then, just as I was about to fall, my reflexes kicked in, and I managed to twist my body in mid-air, landing gracefully on the ground. Breathing a sigh of relief and Cael seemed preoccupied, still unaware of what had almost transpired.
However, my sigh of relief was short-lived when I heard a loud thud. Turning around, I saw Cael lying on the ground, having slipped himself. My heart skipped a beat, worried that I might have inadvertently caused his fall. Rushing to his side, I knelt down and checked if he was hurt.
"Are you alright, Cael? I didn't realize you were under the wall," I said, concern evident in my voice as I helped him up.
Cael grinned, trying to brush off the incident. "Don't worry, Nora. It was my fault for being in the wrong place at the wrong time. I should have known better than to surprise you like that."
Because of the loud thud I was caught by a teacher patrolling the school and brought to the principal's office.
When I entered the office, the principal looked at me with a mix of disappointment and concern "I know this school belongs to your family, and you're destined to own it one day," the principal lectured, "but that doesn't give you the right to break the rules and endanger yourself."
But I didn't give a care about the principal's words. In fact, I had no intention of changing my ways just because he said so. I was my own person, and I refused to be molded by someone else's expectations.
"Lilith, this is not the first time I've heard about your reckless behavior," she began, her voice firm but tinged with frustration. "I know you're a capable and intelligent young woman, but these antics are unacceptable.
As the principal looked at me and uttered those words - "a capable young woman," I felt a surge of frustration building up inside me. "Young woman," the phrase sounded like an outdated stereotype that I vehemently despised. It was as if he was trying to fit me into a box, confining me with expectations of how a woman should behave. It felt like she was trying to fit me into a mold, to define me based on society's expectations of how a woman should be - virtuous, gentle, and obedient. But I refused to conform to those archaic ideals. I was my own person, and I wasn't about to let anyone else dictate who I should be. Annoyance coursed through my veins; she had done it - she had managed to push my buttons and get under my skin.
He continued, "If you don't mend your ways, I'll have to inform your mother." Her words were meant to be a warning, thinking they would scare me into submission. But I wasn't one to be easily intimidated. Instead, her condescending tone only fueled my determination to defy her further.
He looked down on me, expecting me to cower under his disapproving gaze. But I stood tall, refusing to be belittled by someone who couldn't see beyond their narrow perspective. Inside, a fire burned, and I wanted nothing more than to make her even angrier.
A mischievous smirk crossed my lips as I retorted, "I don't think my mother will be bothered by this." I knew my mom was different from me; she was kind, responsible, and always knew how to handle me even when no one else could. She understood me in a way that this principal never could. I had a deep respect for her.
To my surprise, my mom rushed into the principal's office upon hearing the news. At that moment I knew I had messed up big time. She was concerned, unlike me, always putting others first and caring deeply for their well-being. Seeing her there, I felt a mixture of shame and gratitude. She took charge, dealing with the situation, and I couldn't help but feel guilty for making her worry.
As I stood before her, I saw the concern in her eyes. "My child, you're so full of potential. I just wish you would channel that energy into something more constructive," she said with a gentle yet firm tone.
Her words struck a chord within me. Perhaps it was time to consider her advice seriously. I had always been on the move, seeking excitement and thrill, but maybe there was more to life than that. As the day continued, I found myself reflecting on my actions and my purpose. What was I really seeking in life? What was the void I was trying to fill?
Deep down, I knew that it was time to find a balance between my adventurous side and the responsibilities that came with my privileged position. I couldn't deny the thrill of danger and rebellion, but I also couldn't ignore the importance of making a positive impact on the world.
***
"Lili, what happened? I thought you weren't going to come to school. And you know Amaya also looked down; she even asked why you weren't here today," Keitaro said, his concern evident in his voice.
"Mmm, nothing, just got caught when I was going to jump off the school wall," I replied nonchalantly, not paying much attention to my own recklessness.
"Are you okay? You look... H.., Hey Lilith, are you even listening to me?" Keitaro shook me gently, trying to bring my attention back.
"Oh, sorry. Just thinking about something," I said, my mind still preoccupied with various thoughts. My head was often a whirlwind of ideas, some necessary, and some not. I could understand everyone around me, yet I struggled to comprehend my own feelings and emotions. Despite having everything, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing in my life. I had no significant problems, but this inner turmoil bothered me. I loathed myself for not being able to figure it out.
"Anyway, thanks for asking," I said with a more genuine smile, grateful for his concern. A smile that made his heart race a little faster. Though my smile was genuine, I couldn't resist using it to my advantage. I knew the effect it had on people, and I enjoyed the power it gave me to sway situations in my favor. My smile had a touch of seduction to it, and I could see a faint blush creeping up his cheeks. It always amused me how easily people fell for my charm.
"Then... See you later." Keitaro stammered, trying to regain his composure under my gaze.
As we exchanged a friendly handshake. With that, we parted ways, and as I went to sit beside Amaya, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.
As the day progressed, classes came and went, and I found myself engrossed in discussions, debates, and occasional mischief with Amaya. We were sitting in the school courtyard during our break, enjoying the warm sun on our faces.
Amaya glanced at me, her eyes filled with curiosity. "Lilith, you always seem to have this air of mystery around you. Sometimes I feel like I know you so well, and other times, it's like you're a completely different person."
I chuckled, twirling a strand of my hair playfully. "Well, Amaya, life is full of surprises, and so am I. I guess you could say I like to keep things interesting."
"But why do you keep some parts of yourself hidden?" Amaya remarked, her voice soft but perceptive.
I paused for a moment, considering my response. Amaya was perceptive, more than I had expected. I shrugged, trying to keep my response light. "I suppose it's a defense mechanism of sorts. You know how the world can be. It's best not to be too vulnerable, too exposed."
Amaya nodded, seemingly understanding my explanation. We sat in comfortable silence for a moment, and then Amaya spoke up again, her voice soft. "You know, sometimes I wish I could be more like you, confident and outgoing."
I tilted my head, smiling at her warmly. "You're perfect just the way you are, Amaya. There's a quiet strength in you that I admire. And besides, if we were both the same, life would be pretty boring, don't you think?"
Amaya blushed, but a smile graced her lips.
"...And who knows, maybe one day you'll see more of the real me, the side that not many get to witness."
Amaya's eyes sparkled with curiosity and excitement. "I'll be there whenever you're ready to share, Lilith."
With a playful wink, I replied, "I know you will, Amaya. And I promise, when that day comes, it'll be an adventure you won't forget."
We continued talking about lighter topics, and as the day went on, I couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. Amaya's friendship meant a lot to me, and part of me wanted to let her in. But I also knew the risks, and I couldn't bear the thought of letting anyone see my true self.
But deep down, I knew that Amaya had touched something within me, a longing to be understood.
As the school day came to an end, I bid farewell to Amaya, keeping a safe distance emotionally. It was for the best, I told myself. I couldn't afford to let anyone get too close. And with that thought, I walked away, a mixture of strength and vulnerability hidden behind my charming smile.
After school, as I made my way toward the school gate, there was Cael, leaning casually against the entrance. Even though he attended a different school, he always seemed to be waiting for me. Cael was a year older than me, seventeen, while I was just sixteen. Over the years, he had become like an older brother, always watching out for me, caring and protective.
"So, how was your day at school?" he asked, his eyes filled with genuine interest.
"Same old, same old," I said with a nonchalant shrug. "You know how it is."
Cael chuckled, ruffling my hair playfully, just like he used to when we were kids. "You never change, Nora. Always the adventurous one."
I playfully swatted his hand away, trying to act casual, though deep down, I appreciated his concern. "And you never change either, always following me around," I teased.
"You know," he said, as we started walking together, "sometimes, I wonder if you're ever going to outgrow your adventurous spirit."
I chuckled, rolling my eyes playfully. "What fun would life be without a little adventure, Cael? You should know that better than anyone."
Cael grinned, shaking his head in amusement. "You're right. Life would be dull without you and your wild ideas."
"You seem a bit distant today, Nora," he observed, his eyes searching mine for any signs of what might be bothering me. Cael always had this uncanny ability to read me, but today, I wasn't ready to share my thoughts. His concern was genuine, and I appreciated it, but I preferred to keep my troubles to myself.
"Oh, it's nothing, just school stuff," I replied, brushing off his observation with a nonchalant wave.
Cael nodded, seemingly accepting my answer, but I knew he wasn't entirely convinced. He knew me too well. "Alright, if you say so," he said, dropping the subject. Sometimes, I was thankful for his understanding, but other times, I wished he wouldn't see through me so easily.
As we walked down the street, Cael suddenly brightened up. "Hey, how about some ice cream? My treat!" he suggested, trying to lift my spirits.
I couldn't help but smile at his gesture. Ice cream was our remedy for almost everything. "Sure, why not," I said, allowing myself to be swayed by his enthusiasm.
We strolled into our favorite ice cream parlor, and the familiar chime of the bell welcomed us. Inside, the sweet aroma of freshly made waffle cones filled the air, instantly putting me at ease. I scanned the colorful array of flavors, taking my time to decide.
Cael, on the other hand, already knew what he wanted. "I'll have a scoop of chocolate and mint," he told the cheerful ice cream attendant.
After a moment of contemplation, I settled for a scoop of caramel swirl. As we stepped outside with our ice cream cones, I felt a sense of comfort wash over me. The simple pleasure of ice cream with a good friend always managed to brighten my mood.
We found a nearby bench and sat down, enjoying the cool breeze and the sweet taste of our ice cream. Cael didn't push me to talk about what was bothering me; instead, he made light conversation, sharing amusing anecdotes from his day.
I let myself relax in his company, the tension slowly melting away with each bite of ice cream. As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the surroundings, I felt a familiar sense of contentment that only came when I was with Cael.
He glanced at me, a soft smile on his lips. "Feeling better now?" he asked, already knowing the answer.
I nodded, grateful for his presence. "Yeah, thanks to you," I replied sincerely.
Cael laughed, the sound bringing a genuine smile to my face. "Well, what are friends for?" he said, nudging me playfully.
"Anyway, why were you beside our school wall?" I asked Cael with a mischievous glint in my eyes, reminding him of the mornings little adventure.
He chuckled, shaking his head. "Just wanted to feel the thrill, I guess. You know how it is."
I laughed, knowing him all too well. "Oh, I do. You've always been the adventurous one, Cael."
"And what about you, Nora?" he teased, nudging me playfully. "Were you trying to sneak out too?"
I feigned innocence, putting a hand over my heart. "Me? Sneak out? Never."
He rolled his eyes with a grin. "Oh, please. I know you better than that. You've always been the wild one, Nora."
As the night grew darker, we reached the familiar street that led to our homes. Our paths diverged, and I knew it was time to say goodbye for the day.
"Well, see you later, Cael," I said.
"See you, Nora," he replied, giving me a brief hug before we went our separate ways.